Net king - your tenderness

The melodious bell rang, and the students in the class began to pack up their books. Kaori Yagyu reached out to take out the books in the drawer while chatting with her friends, but the sudden tingling made her take the books in her hand out. sprinkled.

Dazzling bright red gushes out from the palms, and the scattered books and bright red sharp blades on the floor next to the desk stunned the students who hadn't left the class yet.

"What did you do to Kaori again!" A loud shout outside the classroom woke up the students who were stunned by Yagyu Kaori's sudden incident.

Faced with Marui Bunta's glaring gaze, Yagyumo, who was packing up her books, was terrified by the weird atmosphere in the class. She couldn't help shrinking back, but she didn't know that she seemed guilty in the eyes of others.

The injured Yagyu Kaori was escorted to the infirmary by her classmate, but Marui Bunta did not follow, but came to Yagyumo instead, with a strong contempt in his eyes and a cold expression on his face that made him still a teenager His lovely face turned cold in an instant, this was Bunta Marui whom no one had ever seen before.

"I've never hated someone so much, do you know?" Marui Fumta said word by word in a voice without warmth: "But I hate you from the bottom of my heart!"

Liu Shengmo didn't know how long she had been in the classroom, but when she came back to her senses, the setting sun outside the classroom window had already changed into faint moonlight, and she felt the salty taste of some kind of liquid at the corner of her mouth, she reached out to touch her face, and sure enough To the wet feeling.

Did she cry?Didn't you promise your mother not to cry?Why is she crying again now?

Is it because of Wen Tai?Mrs. Wen said she hated her. Mrs. Wen, who was so close to her once, hated her so much. The Mrs. Wen who kept saying that she would protect her, the Mrs. Wen who always competed with Ci Lang to play with her, the Mrs. Wen who said she would marry her when she grew up... Now I hate her from the bottom of my heart.

why?She has been waiting for Wentai to recognize her, why doesn't Wentai believe her?Why can't Wentai recognize her?Liu Shengmo suddenly felt that she really wanted to laugh, and she did. The subtle self-deprecating laughter gradually expanded and became crazy. It was a strange thing that the empty classroom echoed with the girl's laughter alone, but that strange laughter The sadness hidden in the book makes people sound like their hearts are tightening.

There is no evidence to prove that Liu Shengmo put the blade in, but in everyone's perception, the murderer is undoubtedly her. The situation is getting more and more difficult, whether it is at school or at home, everyone uses Looking at her with cold, disgusted eyes, she wants to tell everyone that she didn't do it, and no one wants to believe or listen.

Sometimes she wonders, why is she alive?Mother is gone, Wentai hates her, Cilang doesn't know where she is, maybe he has forgotten her like Wentai.

"Baby, you may encounter unsatisfactory things in this world in the future, but as long as you face them with love and tolerance, there will be nothing that cannot be solved, and only those who can love will feel happy and happy." Lying on the hospital bed, Xiao Daohemei pulled the little Daomo Mo, perhaps knowing that she would not live long, that's why she said this to her beloved daughter.

It's just mom, you taught me to face the world with love, you taught me to forgive others' mistakes with tolerance, why am I not happy at all now, and happiness is far away from me.

No amount of physical pain can ever compare to the pain in the heart. Even so, Liu Shengmo still listened to the words of her dearest mother and learned to face all these with love and tolerance.

"Senior Yukimura──" The sudden shout made Yukimura Seiichi turn his head, and saw Yagyuma standing by the door of the lounge panting, with a flash of displeasure on his face, and put the When the teacup was set down, she pulled the towel next to her to her body, and then said coldly, "Sister Yagyu, don't you know that girls are not allowed in the men's tennis club lounge?"

When Yagyumo pushed open the lounge door, what he saw was Seiichi Yukimura, who had just finished a shower, was holding a teacup to drink, with his upper body half-naked, a seemingly slender but strong figure, and purple-blue hair that hadn't been dried yet. Wet and dripping with water, coupled with a delicate face like a white jade carving, it is as dizzying as a beautiful painting, but when she turned her head to look at her, the indifferent smile on her lips made her uncomfortable. I feel scared.

An aura oppressed Liu Shengmo. She was so frightened that she was not very timid, and she was even more speechless, "I, I──"

"No matter what you have, please leave now!" Seiichi Yukimura was very upset when someone broke into his private area, because he always valued his privacy.

"I have something to tell you!" Liu Shengmo bit her lower lip, she must not leave before she told him that matter!

Seeing the smile on Yukimura Seiichi's lips disappearing suddenly, a sense of oppression and extreme displeasure clearly conveyed from that indifferent face, Liu Shengmo felt cold from the bottom of her heart, and couldn't help but take two steps back. The door was closed instantly before her eyes.

Liu Shengmo anxiously wanted to reach out to knock on the door, but someone grabbed her wrist from the side. The man approached her ear and said, "Liu Shengmo, you dare to ruin my good deed, I will make you never turn over again!"

"What do you mean?" Liu Shengmo looked at Nakagawa Miho in astonishment, and seeing the other party's unkind smile, she suddenly had a bad premonition.

Nakagawa Miho sneered at first, then let go of the hand that was holding her, and then changed into a panicked expression, and then shouted out, "Yagyumo, you actually drugged Yukimura-senpai's tea! No matter how much you like Yukimura Senpai can't do that either!"

Looking at Miho Nakagawa with wide eyes in disbelief, what does she mean by that?Before Liu Shengmo had time to think about her intentions, she saw a few people not far behind Nakagawa Miho out of the corner of her eyes. She looked back at Nakagawa Miho with a pale face, but clearly caught the flash of triumphant and cruel expression.

The cup of drugged tea was not drunk, because when Yukimura Seichi was about to drink it, he was keenly aware that the aroma of the tea was not right, so he saved him once.

This incident was reported back home, and she was severely scolded and grounded. A week later, when she returned to school, everyone shunned her like a snake. Those who used to point at her back are now aboveboard. In front of her, ridicule, disdain, contempt, some people even told her to die.

Going home with the scars of being bullied every day, facing the indifference of her father, the ridicule of her aunt, and the indifference and alienation of her brother who loved her when she was young, day after day.

Falling from a height, Yagyumo could only lie on the cold ground. Turning her head sideways, she could clearly see a shocking scene not far away. Bright red blood flowed out continuously. Yukimura Seiki and Yagyu Hiroshi The panic and collapse on the face, the panic and fear of the people around.

Being carried into the ambulance, Liu Shengmo saw a young medical worker with a puzzled face, as if he was puzzled by the situation in front of him. Maybe he was wondering why all the injured people were the same, but she didn't have any injuries from the beginning to the end. People come to care.

"Because──" Liu Shengmo resisted the pain in his body and said to be puzzled by the young medical staff, "No one of them loves me."

Yes, no one loves her, so can she stop loving her?This world makes her so tired, she really wants to rest.

Her body was gradually blurred due to excessive blood loss, and she heard the sudden commotion of the medical staff in her ears. Liu Shengmo opened her eyes but couldn't see the situation in front of her clearly. In the last scene with her eyelids closed, she saw her favorite mother greet her. Stretching out her hands, in the picture she clasped her hands and held them tightly.

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Continue to fill the hole... (floating away)